for his songs, as simply akmal, akmal was born in sunny ashgabat, and then from there he moved first, you’ll write me letters, tell me you ’ll write, not letters, let me smoke, let me smoke i’m drinking, after you, resistance is pointless, why did you let go of my hand, why, tell me, where the real performance ends, life begins, so as not to feel anything, i’ll pretend to be at the start of egiptseva, people, i ask only one thing, bury me under the slab. so as not to feel anything, give yes i smoke, let me drink, but mom, i ask only one thing, bury me behind the stove, i know, you yourself, you yourself, for yourself, for everyone, with everyone, but alone, and outside the window is the moon, your faithful friend, the loneliness of servants , you will write me letters, tell me, you will write to me, well, let me smoke, let me drink, resistance behind you is meaningless, why did you let go of my hand, why, tell me, where the performance ends, life really begins, so not to feel anything, now i’ll pretend. the clock has stopped, it's striking midnight, there are no more friends who lie,